The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

"What? What? Already killed? Haven't we started the operation yet?" Connor looked at Alok in shock.

"The operation has been over for a long time. Only you don't know anything." Alok explained with contempt.

"Don't make such a fuss. As long as you can patiently observe the movements around you, you can find that I have just gone out to fight." He was not interested in such surprises and responded impatiently.

"What?" Connor responded in shock before he could figure out what happened.

She frowned and looked at the ceiling, recalling what happened just now.

First there was a gunshot, and then people fled in panic. Some went to call the police, and some ran away in a hurry.

Then, there was a strong wind outside, with lightning and thunder.

Then, because I was too close to the battle site, I felt a wave approaching, which made me feel panic and uncomfortable.

Finally, what holy light, lightning, and huge gunshots followed one after another.

And wasn't Captain Jack sitting there drinking tea?

Damn, did I fail to keep an eye on Captain Jack? The one who was fighting was Captain Jack?

Is he so strong?

There are so many special effects. . .

Connor subconsciously glanced at the cold Alok, and his heart pounded again.

Be more careful, don't provoke him. It's so scary~~~

Alok didn't care about the rich expression on Connor's face, but put all the things he counted in his hand into Il's pocket.

He didn't care about Il's words about borrowing his valuables. That's just talk.

If you borrow it, it doesn't matter, as long as you return it to me.

He was happy in his heart, but pretended to be cold on the surface, and glanced at the timid Connor again, and continued:

"Don't stand there. Come with me to find the next target. If you don't want to, then you stay here. If the efficiency of the temple is like this, I don't think there is any need to ask the temple for help."

"Who said that. I'll go with you." As soon as he said something bad about the temple, Connor immediately widened his eyes and argued.

"Then I won't fight alone." Alok taunted.

After that, he took out the compass and the drifting bottle. After operating it again, he made the compass start to rotate rapidly. Finally, it was fixed in the southwest direction of Alok.

Southwest direction, could it be Benjamin District?

Alok looked in the direction indicated by the compass, thought for a while, and came to such a conclusion.

He chose a third-level traitor, a judge.

A soft persimmon.

If he is alone, I will deal with him myself, and then all the spoils will be mine. If he is in a group, I will notify the temple.

I am really a little genius.

These people of the anti-will are quite rich. I can't stand it.

Just when Alok was making a little calculation in his heart.

"Dang~Dang~Dang~"

A knock on the door suddenly sounded. Alok's heart tightened suddenly.

He quickly gathered his thoughts, glanced at Connor, and used his eyes to instruct her to open the door and deal with it.

If she could deal with it, it would be fine. If there was anything unusual, she would run.

As usual, he turned on his astral vision to look at the surrounding environment, but unexpectedly saw a judge standing at the door.

Hmm? Judge?

"Who is it?" Connor asked casually, opening the door without disguising.

"Hello. Police. Normal investigation. Please don't be nervous." The blue-clad policeman at the door showed his police officer ID and said.

Alok glimpsed the black uniform behind the blue-clad policeman. His eyebrows raised.

Someone from the Extraordinary Events Handling Department. What are you doing here?

Did you find me? This efficiency is too high.

"What's the matter?" Connor asked naturally. Obviously, he was not wary of the police.

"Excuse me, miss, how old are you~~~ and what are you doing here?" The blue-clad policeman asked hesitantly.

"I~~~I~~I. I'm an adult." Connor argued.

She looked back at Captain Jack standing by the window, only to find that Captain Jack had turned into a young gentleman wearing a bowler hat.

"Sorry, officer. I'm Frank. This is my~~sister." Alok smiled and walked from the window to the door and answered.

"Sister? Sorry, you really don't look alike." The policeman looked around the room and saw a big bed in the middle, and roughly knew what was going on.

He made a note in his little notebook and continued to ask: "Well, Mr. Frank. We don't mean to disturb you, and hope you can assist us in our investigation."

He took out a wanted poster with Alok's portrait from his pocket, showed it to Alok, and said:

"We are looking for this dangerous wanted criminal nearby. I wonder if you have seen him?"

Alok's heart was beating, and he looked at his appearance with a scrutinizing eye, and he was not flattering about Hei Pi's painting skills.

He frowned slightly, pretending to think, then shook his head slightly and said:

"I'm sorry, officer. I don't have any impression of this person."

The policeman was not discouraged, as if this was already a common occurrence, so he put away the wanted warrant in his hand and said: "Okay, sir, have a nice day. But I have to remind you that it is illegal to engage in activities with minors."

"Uh~~~This is my sister." Alok responded awkwardly.

He smiled, watched the police turn around and leave, and gently closed the door.

When he turned around, he quickly walked to the bed, holding the little bear in his right hand, and said to Connor in a hurried but low voice:

"Let's go. It's not safe here."

He came to the window and first used the astral vision to observe the situation. After seeing that there was no danger from the extraordinary outside the window. He looked at Connor who was still a little overwhelmed, and urged:

"Hurry up."

After saying this, he put the little bear into Il's pocket, and he turned into a black and white cat, standing on the windowsill and looking at Connor, speaking human language:

"You hide in the shadows and follow me. Don't lose me."

"Ah? Ha~~No problem." Connor scratched his head. He responded casually.

The window was opened by Alok with a door opening spell. He got through the gap in the window.

Seeing that Connor's astral body was indeed following him, Alok no longer cared about anything else and ran in the direction indicated by the compass.

On the way, Alok glimpsed the figures of the judge and the police more than once, and became more cautious and careful.

Whose idea was this? Cast a wide net to catch big fish.

I remember that when I was not yet a superhuman, the black skin in Dror City did this.

Not accurate enough, the deterrent effect is greater than the actual effect.

Formalism is greater than reality.

If I can be caught by relying on this, it is simply an insult to me.

But I still have to be careful, at least respect the fruits of others' labor.

With such an investigation, if I am really a terrorist as the newspaper said, I am afraid I can kill one by one.

Fortunately, this is not the case, otherwise the decision of the leader is simply not taking the lives of the people below seriously.

What a vicious capitalist face.

However, having said that, it may also be Florian's idea, after all, he is in charge of this matter.

He knows that I am not a bad person and will never cut these policemen. In addition, he knows that my ability will never be caught by these small fish, so fortunately, I just pretend.

It can deceive others' praise and help me by the way.

He nodded, convinced of his idea.

Then I'm not afraid, I'm a little too cautious.

Then, he left the scope of the investigation and never saw Heipi again.

Following the guidance of the compass, Alok really came to the edge of Benjamin District, outside a small villa near the slums.

There was a dance party going on inside, and many men and women in fancy clothes were having fun.

And the flashing of more than a dozen star spirits made Alok really not know how to start.

Are they all traitors?

If not, activities like dances may cause accidental injuries.

If it weren't for the last time, I knew that it was the base camp of the anti-will, and every good person in it, I would never use weapons of mass destruction like meteors.

Even if these dozen people were traitors, there were so many ordinary people, who knew if there were any normal people?

Maybe it was the promotional dance of the anti-will, so that more people would join the "big family" of the anti-will?

If I want to kill, I can only find the third-level judge to start, and the others have to be confirmed again.

He quietly changed back to his original form and whispered to a shadow beside him:

"There is a traitor inside, a third-level judge, but there are also many ordinary people and other extraordinary people whose identities cannot be confirmed. Tell Namusa. You take action this time."

As soon as the voice fell, another female voice came from behind Alok:

"You are so good. You leave the easy ones to yourself and leave this difficult job to the Holy Temple. You have a good plan."